Victor x Yuuri (VictUuri) One Shot Collection

Letting the Cat out of the Bag

 Victoria,Victor's and Yuuri's adoptive daughter is making her way to the breakfast table this morning. She had just woken up from her amazing dream and as a result was cranky,half asleep and very hungry.

As she made her way downstairs, she smelt the aroma of sweet pancakes wafted in the air. Pancakes were her favourite.

As she closed in to the table she stepped on a conveniently placed lego toy on the floor which somebody forgot to put away and what gushed out of her mouth wasn't pretty. She screamed out a river of profanities in Russian.

Victor who was reading the morning paper abruptly stopped what he was doing and looked at her with widened eyes. Jesus Christ, she needed church.

Yuuri who was adding the syrup to the pancakes frantically squeezed the bottle too hard and let excess syrup dribble on at the sudden shock.

"Victoria,young lady!,"Yuuri started in a very disappointed and angry tone,"Who on earth taught you such foul language?" Victoria was but a child and it was very likely that she spouted out words of whose meanings she was unaware of. There was no point needlessly scolding her. He would explain to her later that usage of such words was frowned upon and innappropriate. The culprit,obvious. Yuuri narrowed his eyes and looked towards the direction of his husband Victor.

"It wasn't me ,I swear!" Victor said defensively with his arms up in the air. "

Now Yuuri understood a bit of Russian but not so much that he could speak it fluently. He was still learning from Victor.

"Well, who else speaks russian around her-" Yuuri gets interrupted mid sentence.

Yuri(o) who was upstairs in the gaming room had just lost at a videogame for the umpteenth time. What echoes in the four walls of the house was ugly.
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